Salam was stunned.
Tens of millions of years ago when it slept in this forged world, Shang's experience as a slave of the Blood God had already made what it saw surpass most lives, - however, even so. It has never fought against any named big demon. Even though it maintains a resistant attitude towards the four gods of chaos, including the Blood God, even it knows that there is no such thing as a terrifying existence like the big demon. Not that it can compete with it.
The Primarch in front of us is obviously in this category.
Salam originally thought that the body he occupied was strong enough. This superhuman body with two hearts and three lungs was even enough for it to ride the cruel competition of the Blood God.
But the lack of information in seclusion for thousands of years caused Salam to ignore a problem.
If the body it occupies is incredibly powerful, and is also a soldier in some legion...then what exactly does the source of this massive power come from?
Obviously, the huge and majestic Primarch in front of it is the answer.
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Buzz—! !
The roar of the chain ax and the unspeakable pain instantly dragged Salam's consciousness out of his thoughts.
"Filthy, lowly warp demon...get back to your master's feet!"
The roar of the calf-protecting lioness echoed in the temple like thunder. Salam was cut in half before he could react: the huge dirty body was cut horizontally by unimaginable force, and the solid and thick overlay The ceramic armor was torn apart without any resistance, and the upper half of the body mixed with steel and flesh flew backwards like a kite without strings.
Boom! !
With the dull and loud sound of heavy objects smashing through the layers of temple buildings, the lower half of the dirty body transformed by the Khorne demon into the Annihilator slowly fell down.
Blood and promethium fuel freely flowed from the remnants of the enchanted Space Marines. Sticky and dirty internal organs and various equipment cables were constantly flowing out. The extremely blasphemous flesh and skin squirmed and stuck together in an attempt to connect and transmit signals, and it But his upper body was already hundreds of meters away.
"Ah, ah ah..."
The hoarse sound slowly rising from the ruins symbolized that it was still alive.
The Primarch did not stop there.
The blazing flames ignited at the end of the red hair drew a dazzling arc, and in an instant, it carried an increasingly hot sonic boom and rushed towards the direction where the demon flew backwards.
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Salam's consciousness was almost lost.
Just then, it felt its eyes go dark, and its entire lower body instantly lost consciousness, and then a dizzy feeling filled its dirty brain, which was filled with engine oil and pipelines.
Boom, boom, boom.
The dull and heavy steps of magnetic boots kept coming. When Salam opened his eyes again, the pair of gilded eyes filled with storms were still looking down at him.
"Cough, cough cough..."
"Who...are you!? The source of power for ignorant mortals? Or the ruler of a corrupt kingdom!? Tell me your name, coward!"
Salam reluctantly tried to look at him, his manic and hoarse voice a symbol of unspeakable annoyance.
After thousands of years of freedom, the Daemon of Khorne still retains his irritable and mad nature.
"It does not matter."
"My identity has never mattered—neither to you nor to your master."
"Dirty coward, you have been avoiding me for tens of millions of years... Even if you know my name, what's the point?"
However, the extremely cold female voice brought Salam unspeakable humiliation.
"——How dare you humiliate me like this!? Mortal!!"
"Do you know my name!? Do you know my existence!? I will drag your humble soul under the brass throne to be executed for eternity. There is no way you can get any mercy from me by begging!! "
The Khorne demon roared instantly, a roar mixed with plasma and promethium flames venting its anger.
Yes, Salem is a demon in the subspace - even if the body it possesses in this world is completely destroyed, it can still be reborn in the waves of the sea of souls. The nature of the fragments of chaos makes it extremely proud, even when facing The enemy he has never heard of is still arrogant and angry.
And the tall scarlet figure seemed to laugh contemptuously.
Immediately, the heavy chain saw ax was forcefully stuffed into the roaring dirty mouth of the Khorne demon. The roaring chain saw blade tore apart all the flesh and blood tissue mixed with metal, along with the sharp The sharp teeth were also ruthlessly broken.
The too noisy roar seemed to make her even more unhappy.
"Your dirty name?...Ha. Your boring past and even sad future...I don't want to know about it in detail."
"You fled to the jungle at the crossroads of destiny...trying to find freedom in the peaceful wilderness."
"In fact, the countryside you are escaping to...is only an inch of a much grander intersection."
"Poor coward..."
Upon hearing this, the increasingly uncontrollable anger caused Salam's almost torn throat to miraculously erupt into a hysterical roar. It could not tolerate a humble life in the real universe daring to humiliate itself in this way.
However, the increasingly harsh roar of the chain saw completely overwhelmed its roar, accompanied by the crisp sound of flesh and bone being separated.
"Now you're in my back garden - but there will be no more bushes to offer you shelter, filthy rat."
"I originally wanted to deal with your affairs after my boring brother left... but the opposite is a gift from fate."
"[Initial Blade] Salaam...you led one of my descendants into an irreversible abyss."
"This hatred will be an eternal scar for the rest of your endless life."
The sneer of suppressed anger awakened some fear hidden in the heart of the Khorne demon, and Salam finally realized what the familiar aura contained in the tall figure in front of him was - the gaze of the Blood God. , from the attention of other dirty evil gods.
Salam's dirty pupils were instantly filled with panic.
It would have been impossible for it to have such an emotion. Only when facing a higher-ranking Khorne demon, or even the Blood God, would this Khorne demon have such a cowardly emotion.
Now, Salam finally realizes that this cruel woman knows her true name and origin, which means that she must also have a great relationship with the subspace and even the Blood God.
In an instant, the thick magnetic boots engulfed Salem's field of vision, and the terrifying force that was irresistible even made the metal skeleton let out an overwhelmed whine.
With the dull stomp and the splash of flesh and blood, the boundless darkness once again swallowed up the consciousness of the Khorne demon.
Before Salam's consciousness faded, a cold female voice filled with hatred clearly reached its ears.
"Tell your blood god...coward."
"The hatred brewed through blood can only be repaid with blood."
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